early spring fervor
welcomes the winter weary
bearing gravity chilled bones,
nuance crosses the heart of hope
and bends the sword of fear
to release seeds of bittersweet
into the dawning air while
prickly thorns of a rose
struggle to defeat its scent
and in turmoil of change
man renews his faith
gains his second wind
Another Bamboo Fun, computer generated watercolor.
Hope, Gravity, Nuance are the prompt words posted by Three Word Wednesday...Follow the link to read and play along -
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11 comments:
"...release seeds of bittersweet." that's a great line. I liked the simplicity of this, but the power, too.
Very nice. I really enjoy your poetry.
every line is beautiful..thoughtful rather
wonderful,
your words tell so many stories..
That speaks volumes to me! "welcomes the winter weary" Yes I gain my second wind as spring bears her head.
When winter comes early, it makes me believe that maybe spring will come early too! A lovely poem, thanks for sharing it with us. :-)
That second verse is wonderful; wish I'd thought of it!
Did you do the watercolor?!?! Wow!
and in turmoil of change
man renews his faith
gains his second wind
LOVE that! Really reminds you that out of the bad often comes the good.
nicely done, i especially like "nuance crosses the heart of hope."
Looks like you're keeping hope alive.
So many nuances of thought here that tantalise and stir second reflections! Beautiful!
Like the poem..
heart of hope..good one!
nameless nuances
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